That Linghe is indeed delicious.
How could something raised with spirit beast soul essence not taste good?
It is indeed a great supplement.
The two of them felt the benefits of crane meat before eating a few pieces.
Because Song Zheliu's cultivation level was lower, after eating two pieces of crane meat, his complexion became rosy.
His oval face, which was already very evil, glowed with a layer of red, as if it had been rubbed with a thick layer of rouge.
Also similar; Due to his high level of cultivation, Meng Fan was very strong in all aspects of his body.
His symptoms were slightly less obvious, but he still had a rosy complexion, abundant soul power, and benefited a lot.
"Brother Meng."
Song Zheliu chewed a piece of meat and slurred his words, "It's strange to say that with my profound cultivation, how could I be able to cut off this thing's head with just one sword without any effort?
look" "It's easy to say."
Meng Fan took a sip of the crane soup.
His soul felt as if it had been nourished by the spring rain, and he felt very comfortable.
"It is obviously a soul body cultivation.
It has no body cultivation, making the body fragile.
It's not surprising that you can cut it off." ” In a few words, he covered up the fact that he had crushed Bai He to death first.
"I think so."
Song Zhe and Liu Shen nodded in agreement, and thoughtfully took a piece of meat to Meng Fan, "Brother Meng, you took a blow from that beast, please recuperate."
"Okay, let's make up for it together."
"Do you think eating this will make you gain weight?"
"It's better for men to be fatter."
"Later, ask Guanshi He who raised this crane.
Keep an eye on the situation.
I'm still a little uneasy."
"no problem."
Before daybreak, the two of them ate the pot to the bottom.
Not even a drop of soup was left.
Song Zheliu touched his mouth and was about to go out to wash the pot with the pot in hand.
As soon as he stood up, there was a dripping sound.
Blood flowed from the nose, and After falling backward, Meng Fan hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug Song Zheliu's waist.
It was actually so slender that he could be held in his hand.
No wonder the night ghost ran as fast as flying when she threw him into the pig's nest.
This guy covered his clothes The body under the robe is very thin "Brother Meng" Song Zheliu looked at Meng Fan in panic, "Did you eat something bad and be poisoned?"
"Probably not."
Meng Fan put his hand on Song Zheliu's forehead, closed his eyes and felt for a while, and found that Song Zheliu's soul power was surging, and his soul joy was uncontrollably spreading out.
It was so strong that he couldn't help but laugh, " That beast is indeed a powerful tonic, even more powerful than high-quality soul-strengthening pills.
You have overdone it, so you need to digest it quickly."
"Okay," Song Zheliu said excitedly, relieved, "Brother Meng, please help me to the bed.
I'm really a little dizzy and my legs are weak.
I can't wash the pots and dishes."
"Just let me wash it."
Meng Fan helped Song Zheliu to the bed.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he glanced at Song Zheliu's clothes.
There were blood stains on them and said, "Take off all your clothes and I'll destroy them." ” "I don't have the strength."
Song Zheliu was in trouble, his hands were too weak and he couldn't take off his clothes at all.
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"I'll help you."
Meng Fan stretched out his hand to untie Song Zheliu's clothes, but Song Zheliu found the strength to raise his hand and block Meng Fan's hand.
"I'll do it myself, Brother Fan Laomeng, how dare you do this little thing?"
Song Zheliu said, the blood in his nose gurgling out again, and he rolled his eyes.
"Don't act like a woman.
It would be bad if someone comes to investigate."
Meng Fan stretched out his hand again.
Song Zheliu was unable to resist.
He turned his head to one side and bit his lips with his teeth.
His face was redder than his lips, and his heart was beating so fast that Meng Fan could hear it clearly.
When Meng Fan's hand touched Song Zheliu's fair neck, Song Zheliu's body couldn't help but tremble.
"This kid may lack the love of his parents and has too strong a sense of self-protection."
Meng Fan couldn't help but mutter in his mind, thinking of Song Zheliu's ravings in his dream.
Meng Fan undressed very quickly.
But his hand suddenly paused.
Because Song Zheliu was about to bite his lip until it bled.
This made Meng Fan couldn't help but think wildly.
Could it be that Song Zheliu was a woman?
Otherwise, how could this kid wash himself behind his back?
When he pushed the door in, he used a towel to cover his chest and even made a bed curtain to solve his internal problem.
He was still carrying a sword and his posture was still squatting, and I didn’t see him grow up later.
Also, Song Zheliu burst into tears when he saw him using his magic skills to demonstrate the Butterfly Lovers.
How can a man be so sentimental?
Because his clothes were all untied, Meng Fan didn't bother to see through.
He opened the clothes little by little, revealing his delicate white collarbone.
If he opened it again, his chest would be exposed.
Meng Fan also became nervous with his own thoughts.
Since this kid is really a woman disguised as a man, it is really not appropriate to take off other people's clothes like this "taking advantage of others' danger".
I was resisting for a while just now.
But the situation is indeed a bit urgent at the moment.
Baihe is not missing one, but two.
He still has one in his space.
If this little thing causes big trouble, it will be more than worth the loss.
Meng Fan waved his hand and took off Song Zheliu's clothes.
He looked over and breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Zheliu's chest was open and open, without the expected bulging curve.
"Haha."
Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh and joked, "Brother Zheliu, to be honest, you are so handsome, with fine skin and tender flesh.
I really thought you were a little lady, and I almost didn't dare to undress you. ” As he spoke, Meng Fan patted Song Zheliu's round crotch: "It's time for pants."
"Farewell" Song Zheliu, who was already extremely embarrassed, almost jumped out of bed and stammered, "I don't have any older brothers.
I was raised by my parents as a daughter when I was a child.
I can't let go in front of men.
Please Brother Meng, please step back a little."
"Okay."
Meng Fan curled his lips and retreated behind the bed curtain.
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There was a rustling sound, and Song Zheliu kicked off his pants and dropped them to the ground.
Then there was another rustling sound, and Song Zheliu rubbed his body into the quilt and said, "Okay."
Meng Fan walked over and picked up Song Zheliu's trousers, and saw a small section of Song Zheliu's hairless legs that were shiny with white jade.
"It's over, he looked at it" After Meng Fan left, Song Zheliu's eyes were filled with tears.
Then, Song Zheliu, who was unable to sit up, made a hand seal with his hands, closed his eyes and began to practice his cultivation, trying his best to digest the astonishingly nourishing crane meat.
Meng Fan didn't really destroy Song Zheliu's clothes, he just put them into the Qiankun space, so that no trace would be left.
He also changed into a new set of clothes.
As for the pots and dishes, he didn't wash them and just put them away.
After getting up, there was no shortage of new pots and pans in the space anyway.
At this point, he was still wondering why the second white crane came to the door.
Maybe it was because it locked his soul through the paper bird.
Just when Meng Fan was about to go to the bamboo forest to take another look, a person suddenly walked into the yard: